Untamed

She felt comfortable in the dark.

No fear, No Loneliness.

Just a peaceful Eeriness.

Dat haunted her in the most Beautiful way.

She was content with the demons inside her,

As even they were on her side.

With No Agitation in her eyes,

She stared at her shadow which seemed like a ghostly figure at that time.

The duskiness of the night seemed soothing for her.

Made her feel like a creature that could never be destroyed.

But she knew somewhere in her heart,

She was turning fragile.

Even a friendly sneer could peers her soul.

Her thoughts wandered everywhere.

But couldn't reach a Goal.

The dreams she saw were shattering.

Reality was striking her with force.

Stumbling with each step she took.

Reality killing her angels one by one, 

Her demons looked scared too.

Heart pounding, hope dying, feet crawling

Yet she couldn't be controlled.